Damn disappointed... I already am missing half the fun by not being able to watch videos. I try to get to your blogs, ***MANY of you, but I cannot- (Though many of you are not immune to this, Connie and Pamela, yours are the very worst of the bunch). And even if by some token I can, your backgrounds don't load fast enough on my dialup so I can even leave a comment. Feeling frustrated and more than sorry for myself... Hope all is well with your worlds. *Know I tried, but I am done trying. Merry Christmas to all. XOXO me

Allison. (ARF)!

A big old "ARF!" to you all!
Yeah, it's me, Punk.

I been toad that I hafta be writing my own story of the snowstorm.
So here it is.

It was a dark and chilly day... HAHA

But it was! The day before anyway. 
My "she" wanted to go to the store.
And my Casey met us there too.
'My Casey' is nice to me.   Mostly anyway.

'My Casey' came out to the car to see me, and to kiss me, and to hug me.
I like her kisses and hugs, 'cept for when my 'she' makes us look at the picture thing.
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Me, and My Casey at the store.
My she was kinda upset because they don't have her Wild Cherry Pepsi in bottles anymore.  (I'll share my water from now on).

We came home, and ate some yummy supper. (I always get to lick her plates off, but she cleans them pretty good before I do).

Later we went outside, and after that, me and my she cozied up nice and warm on the couch.

When we woke up, I wanted to eat. But my she always makes me go outside first.  So I went to the back entrance and peeked...

THIS IS WHAT I SAW!!!!

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That's not good.
I could hear the wind howling like me when I get my toe-nee-nails cut.

I knew it meant that it would freezie my toes right up.
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I got really worried... And I tried to tell her, "No!"
(She doesn't listen to me, and went off to turn all the water spouts on to make sure we had not frozen water).

In the meanwhile I really had to go potty!


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So then I waited nice for her.

That door did not want to open, even when my she pushed on it hard!

After a few more pushes, I finally got to 'go'.
And I 'went' really fast too.

Then we ate some yummy breakfast. My 'she' gives me a cup of dried up meat and stuff to eat.
the 'she' gets the good stuff for herself!
NOT FAIR!

She made some taters, and some dead pigstrips, and a couple of yokey things. (I love those yokey things because they stick to her plate really good and I get to lick them off)!

After that she finally turned the big light on outside, (and I had to 'go' again anyway by that time).
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My she wouldn't come outside with me this time though. But she did go all the way up those steps and throw my ball out of her window.

It was even fun to find in the snow!!! I had to keep on digging to find it.
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While I was doing that, I heard that picture thing make its funny noise...

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She always clicks if she thinks I'm cute.
(And I am really cute)!
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But I had to keep looking for my toy too. (It kept getting lost)!
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This was a LOT of fun!
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'Specially when I could see the dang thing!
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My she would hide it on me, and sometimes I just couldn't find it anywhere! 
(I don't know how she did that either)...






I would look all over!

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Some parts were even higher than me!
Mostly I didn't sink too bad. But when I did, I got a little full of snow...

And a little cold too...

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She didn't let me take my Frisbee outside either.

Even when I begged her to...






But then a few days later, 'My Casey' came to visit me again!
She also brought that Greg Man along. I like him too.

Since my she won't do much of the shoveling, 'My Casey' did this for her.







So did that Greg Man...







I had to watch and stay outta the way.







My Casey thought I looked bored so she kept throwing the snow at me!
I would catch it in my mouth!  Cool, huh?!?







The man that came and pushed a lot of snow out of my way had done a really good job.

He even HID MY TOY ON ME!!!

But I found it in a big pile of snow!







Later when we all came back in and my feets got warm, I brought my Frisbee to 'My Casey"...






But My Casey said I couldn't play in the house that way too.

I tried to sit on her lap.  (That's always fun)!







And now that I lost some weight, I even weigh less than she does! (My she says that has been a long time coming)!

Even so, My Casey makes me sit all alone; just next to her.





We like holding paws.
And she likes teasing me about my Frisbee.





I showed My Casey that even though I'm not as fat as she is, I can still tip her over.






And I hold onto it really tight!





She just kept on trying to steal it though...




Then I would bite it hard, just to hold on to it.






I tried to hide it on My Casey, and she tried to push me off the couch!






Then she tried to steal it all over again!




We had LOTS of fun that day!

Well, until My Casey decided it was time for my "pet-i-cure".

I tried to hide my toeneenails on her, so my she helped hold me down.

After I let them "win".
My Casey had to 'finish' my toeneenails.
She filed them!
(I like this part the very best you know)!





My Casey makes me feel so special that I almost fall asleep every time she does this.

Well, it's time for me to be done here today...
My 'she' says she has to call my doctor.  (I like him too).  I haven't been feeling too good, and my she just wants me to be feeling better than I am.
My 'she' thinks its my butt again-  (I ain't tellin').
Said she sees me trying to turn around a lot. (And I can't do that 'cuz I was squished when I was really little).  If ya wanna know 'bout that, just click on the "written by Punk" tag below...

Time for my nap now.

ARF to all!
May your bowls and your bellies always be full!

Love, Punk